The appetizers are served, not a salad with European and American characteristics. They are dried red dates and seaweed crispy pancakes. A pot of tea and refreshments are provided.

Tea is a sweet cinnamon cold tea, scientifically known as Shui Zhengguo. The traditional method is made of ginger and cinnamon, added sugar or honey, and then cooled and drank it. Qin Ye took a sip and the tea tasted sweet and the cinnamon flavor was strong. It was not a question of like it, but it was a bit dispelling his view on the monotonous Korean food.

Li Zhenshu did not answer Qin Ye's question, and forked the refreshment with a fork but did not eat it. It was a small dot of glutinous rice wrapped in red bean filling, green on the outside and red on the inside, and it looked very good.

"How is your relationship with the Chinese government?" she asked suddenly.

How about it?

Is there any photo of me in major databases across the country? We used to be the tyrant of the Special Investigation Office... No, backbone, your problem is very slim...

"Cough... close." He came up with a creative word: "What are you asking about this?"

Perhaps because the boss behind Luoyan came here in person, the dishes quickly came up. First, we welcomed the small dish welcome dish and chestnut porridge. The thick chestnut crumbs on the surface are fresh and moist, and the warm chestnut mud underneath is dense and delicate, and the taste is pure and sweet. It tastes very different from the Chinese corn kernels.

"Because of you." Li Zhenshu was still a human after all. She didn't eat in the morning and almost never slept last night. She didn't take a sip of porridge without reservation. This sweet and soft taste always hits a woman's heart. She nodded slightly.

"I?"

"Of course." Lee Jung-sook frowned slightly: "Don't you realize it yet? Once South Korea agrees to your conditions, even if the output is reduced by half according to what I predict, what kind of situation will the entire South Korea fall into?"

She leaned obliquely on the wooden chair: "The light and heavy industry blossoms - it seems so. But this is impossible to create value. Millions of people in South Korea are working for you. But they don't pay wages?"

"The government can only adopt subsidies. South Korea's economy will decline. In 2018, South Korea's growth rate has fallen by 3%, a six-year low, and in 2017 it will be 3.06. I expect that 2% will be difficult in the next five years."

Qin Ye restrained his smile and listened carefully.

He has never studied economics, and after he has plans, he will wait for the Chinese think tanks to come down and study by himself. Now he will not let go of the opportunity for analysis by the leader of the chaebol.

Li Zhenshu was about to speak when the waiter came over again. This was a man in his early thirties, slightly fat. He gently placed a colorful tray on the table and said in fluent English: "Jiuwei tray, roll the pumpkin shreds, cucumber shreds, mushroom shreds and beef shreds into the wheat cake and dipped in mustard sauce. Please taste it."

Is the vegetarian version of Yanjing Roast Duck? Qin Ye looks interesting, but no one is in the mood to do it now.

But just as the waiter left, his hand accidentally swept the water cup next to him, and some clear water splashed out, spilling on Qin Ye's clothes. Li Zhenshu immediately raised her eyebrows and said in a cold voice: "How do you do it? Is Luo Yan's waiter training so rough now?"

"Sorry!" Before he finished speaking, Luo Yan's manager rushed in and bowed 90 degrees: "Ms. Li, please allow me to apologize. He only came for three months and made an occasional mistake. Please don't take it to heart."

"Forget it." Qin Ye waved his hand and signaled the other party to go down. What's the name of the dignified King of Hell and a waiter? The other party didn't mean it.

Judging from the boss's attitude, you can tell that Li Zhenshu's identity is. He made a mistake in front of the guests brought by the other party himself, and he is seeking death by himself?

"Thank you very much!" The manager and the waiter bowed together and hurriedly stepped down.

Sha... The door was closed gently, and the manager finally breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, turned his head and looked at the other party dissatisfiedly: "Mr. Zu. Miss Li has a particularly good attitude towards Chinese people. For the sake of being an overseas Chinese, I have given you the opportunity to work in Luoyan. You disappointed me very much today. Do you know who this Miss Li is?"

"Sorry, I won't have a next time." Mr. Zu lowered his head and said softly.

"You need to deduct ten percent of the service fee this month. Go down and rest first." The manager pointed to the corridor irritably. Mr. Zu sighed and left quietly.

Luo Yan's employees all had special apartments to live in, so he quickly returned to his dormitory. The dormitory was not big, about forty square meters, with two beds.

Dong! When the door was closed, the slightly fat Mr. Zu suddenly raised his head, his face full of smiles. He stretched out his fingers and looked carefully.

"Here... finally here!!"

"I knew Fengdu would not forget us!!" His throat moved several times: "This is a pure yin smell... His identity is definitely not low! We... finally have a chance to return to China!!"

"I felt something was wrong as soon as I came in. I finally found the opportunity to serve the food. I deliberately knocked over the water cup, and it turned out to be true!!"

He was circling around the room excitedly, and slapped his forehead for a few seconds: "By the way, the other people must be notified immediately! Who knows when this fool will leave!"

Without hesitation, he took out his Samsung phone, found WeChat, opened it, selected "Fengdu Orphan Group" and posted a speech, which was faster than Qin Ye.

π: Everyone!! The Yin period of China is here at Luoyan now! We are expected to return to China!

π: Come to Seoul immediately to gather! If you are not here, please inform us! I will try my best to keep the other party!

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South Korea, Hyundai Group.

South Korea's largest construction group, also known as Hyundai Consortium, has more than a dozen industries including construction, shipbuilding, automobiles, steel, machinery, trade, transportation, cement production, metallurgy, finance, electronics industry, and ranks among the top 500 in the world, one of the five major consortiums in South Korea.

At the headquarters of Hyundai Group, a bridge across the banks of the Han River, the construction site was roaring mechanically. A middle-aged man with a majestic face was taking action and listening to the reports of the two surrounding directors.

This is the largest government project in South Korea in recent years. Hanyang Bridge is planned to be 2,700 meters in total, the longest of the 29 bridges on the Han River. It is also the first political achievement since the Wen government came to power. The degree of importance to Hyundai Group is self-evident.

What’s strange is that with the director’s explanation, there was another translator constantly translating, saying... it turned out to be in Chinese!

"Chief Engineer Lu, this is the specific situation. I am afraid that the date needs to be calculated in detail in the closing aspect. In addition, the municipal government means whether the bridge deck is too narrow..."

Before he finished speaking, Chief Engineer Lu waved his hand and took out his phone to plug it into his earplugs. When he heard this, his eyes shone!

Show off your skills: the news is accurate?!

π: Absolutely accurate! I have touched it myself. Hasn’t something big happened in South Korea in recent years? How terrible is that foreign prince? He must be a famous person in history. I knew that something big happened in South Korea sooner or later! We are not the one who took him the bottom of the incident in history?

π: After waiting for so many years... the Yinmao of Fengdu was finally dispatched! Do you know? Fellow Daoist Zhao Chun, who was working in Mitsubishi Heavy Industry, set off ten minutes ago! Fellow Daoist Wu Daoist Wu, who teaches at the University of Thailand, also purchased the air ticket for this afternoon. Fellow Daoist Zhang Heng, Fellow Daoist Zhang Zhongjing, and Fellow Daoist Shang Yang have not replied yet. I looked at the time and should be still at work.

Show off: OK... Looking at the century, we finally have the chance to return home. (Crying jpg)

Putting down his phone, he took a deep breath. The chief engineer of Hyundai beside him whispered: "Senior Lu, can you continue?"

"Resign." Chief Engineer Lu opened his eyes and said firmly.

The translator was stunned. He didn't speak for a long time.

"Translation over." Chief Engineer Lu glanced at him: "Originally, we signed a contract once a year, but now it is October. I am submitting my resignation application now, so there is no need to renew the contract this year."

silence.

The scene was silent like a morgue. After a few seconds, a director almost shouted out: "Senior!! You can't leave!!"

"Yes! You are the chief engineer hired by Hyundai Group for tens of millions of annual salary! The most powerful Samsung chief engineer in all generations! You must not leave! Are you dissatisfied with your salary? You can raise it! Dividends... By the way! Dividends are not impossible to discuss!" Another director was stunned and said immediately.

"No need..." Chief Engineer Lu looked to the West, as if he saw the earth that was envied by his soul through the sky.

"The tired birds always return to their nests... Our fate is over..."

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"So?" Qin Ye asked, sipping rice wine.

"So, Samsung will expand its focus." Li Zhenshu said lightly: "China is obviously a good place. It just so happens that Samsung has a dynasty in China, but now it has fallen, I will go to China to take charge and face your Xiaomi and Huawei."

Qin Ye raised his eyebrows: "The South Korean government allows it?"

Lee Jung-soo sneered: "Don't make a mistake. This is a capitalist society."

"What Samsung does? It's not the turn of Blue House to issue orders."

She sat upright, smiled and picked up the wine glass: "So, Mr. Qin, please give me more advice in the future. At least, in China, my life should be guaranteed."

I see.

Is this a prayer to the top of the mountain in advance?

Qin Ye probably understood what the other party meant and had to praise the other party's eyes. He was worthy of being the one who could achieve the position of the Three Star Supreme Emperor. Others were still thinking about how to calm the aftermath, and she had already begun to consider more profound things.

After continuing to talk for a while, Li Zhenshu mainly hoped that Qin Ye could ensure his safety, and at the same time, she also hoped to sign a protection contract with the underworld to ensure that there would be no supernatural incidents at Samsung's factory site. Qin Ye immediately put forward a requirement for protection fees. After implementation, it would be about one million yuan per year for the main factory area, converted into corresponding items.

"Happy meal." After a long time, the two of them touched the glass gently. Li Zhenshu picked up her clothes and left.

The dishes were good, Qin Ye continued to taste the dishes, and came to Korea to gain a lot of harvest, and the last thing was left, which was the final negotiation with Rumentsev and Liu Yu. He even had the mood to start considering his relationship with Li Zhenshu.

Should I try to develop it?

Now it is an optional state, and both parties have more important things to do.

"Huh?" Just as he was swallowing a piece of fish, suddenly the water cup on the table trembled gently, followed by a knife, fork, plate. Finally... the whole table was trembling.

Is this...yin energy?
Chapter completed!